Silent Esper

[This Roleplay Is Closed] - Camp Half-Blood (Demigod RP)

This roleplay and the group involved is so awesome so far, I hope it keeps going for a long time :3

[This Roleplay Is Closed] - Camp Half-Blood (Demigod RP)

Vicier said
The way I took it is everyone who wont shut it down is invited

Alright, sounds good. It'll be just fine then.

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I'm fine with a time skip, I'd be able to find a way for Kindle to go to the party. If someone were to throw an invite his way or something he'd probably show up to try and break out of his unsocialness and all, haha. Can't say it'd go well for him though, he despises loud noises and confined spaces xD

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Yay, my first post it up! It's a little short, and I apologize for that. I'll try to lengthen up my posts later on in the roleplay, but I didn't have much to write about at the moment. Hope it's alright ;-;

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Kindle had never fit in when he had lived in the normal world, he had always felt different from the others. When he had first learned of Camp Half-Blood over a month ago, the concept had been a bit hard to swallow. Nevertheless, a fleeting hope ran through Kindle, making him believe that maybe he would finally fit in, find his place in the world. When he was brought to Camp Half-Blood, Kindle decided that he was wrong.

Everyone here was special in a way, powerful. He didn't have any special abilities, his brain wasn't hardwired for combat, he wasn't a hero. The thought made Kindle feel small. At least in the normal world Kindle knew what was in front of him, no matter how miserable it had been. Here everything seemed uncertain, and it scared him. Sighing, Kindle pulled himself out of bed for another day.

The entire cabin felt cold and empty. His room was comfy and spacious, though it felt off, as if it were bound to disappear. Kindle's body shook as the blanket left his body, the cold morning air bombarding him. Kindle had always hated the cold, his body was extra sensitive to it and even a slight chill would give him shivers. Out of bed, Kindle stepped forward to his dresser. He had never owned much clothes, though what he had was comfortable enough.

After dressing, Kindle studied his appearance in the mirror. He reached his hand down and smoothed down a wrinkle on his favorite knit coat. He was ready to go, but was nervous to leave the privacy of his room. Finally sucking in his gut, he'd exit the cabin, stepping into the morning light.

He had slept in late again, Kindle realized. Sleep hadn't come easy to Kindle for the last month, most of the time spent curled up in a ball, his mind running with uncertainties. Everyone was already out and about, and Kindle longed to join the other campers, cheerily conversing and having fun. A bubble of anxiety rose up in his throat at the thought, and Kindle reached one hand up to grip the upper arm of his other, nervous about the day to come. He would never break past his fears if he just stood around and moped, but why did the prospect of other people scare him so much?

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Oh goodness

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Some guy on the internet told me to eat a ham and jelly sandwich once, had to substitute with turkey but it was surprisingly okay tasting. Weird texture made me gag though, so it's not really something I'd recommend.

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I dunno about you guys, but I'll pretty much shove anything in my mouth that tastes good. Works out for me that way. xD But food doesn't really affect me much, if I eat a lot I don't gain a single pound and vice versa.

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I'll get my first post up soon, as soon as I finish some brainstorming and possibly nap... >~>

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Alright, something didn't work out... Blah, here.

Kindle Abby

Personal Information

Name: Kindle Abby

Alias/ Nickname: N/A

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Cabin: 18 - Hebe's cabin

Appearance: Kindle is of a slightly less than average height, standing at aroud 5'8 feet. Has a thin build, though larger in the hips area. Sloping shoulders, and a head proportionally larger than his body. Chin-length naturally vivid red hair that's thin and completely straight at most times. Light blue-gray eyes that resemble the color of smoke. Small mouth usually slightly open in a look of uncertainty.

Family

Godly Parent: Hebe - Goddess of youth and forgiveness

Human Parent: Troy Abby - Criminal deadbeat, Kindle hasn't been in contact with him since he was thirteen years old.

Legacy: N/A

General Information

Personality: Kindle isn't much of anything, and he doesn't know who he is. He's uncertain and hesitant, having trouble when it comes to making tough choices or facing his fears. Kindle is kind and selfless, and will go out of the way to help others if the situation arises. He pushes himself to be more outgoing and open, though doing such things doesn't feel right to him. Easily melded by others and is easily swayed by the thoughts of people around him. Forgiving and not a person to hold a grudge. Kindle is hard on himself and has trouble thinking of himself as anything else other than a screw-up, quickly believing insults of others as if he wants to feel bad about himself. Though not a social outcast, Kindle doesn't go out of his way to start social interaction either. When around other people he quickly becomes stifled, though when by himself it's hard for him to dispel a deep sense of loneliness. Kindle is very observant and quite conscious of himself, noticing every little thing out of place about himself. Self-conscious. Organized and neat for the most part.

Likes: Seeing other people happy, stories with happy endings, day-dreaming and thinking, exploring, organization

Dislikes: Cruelty, mean people, himself, large groups of people, confrontation, messes, abuse, loud noises, confined spaces, drugs/alcohol

Talents: Other than his observation skills, not much

Biography: Kindle's father was abusive to boot, and the circumstances that he grew up in were less than optimal. A tiny, one room apartment, usually filled with drugs, criminals, and other items of ill respute brought in by his father. Kindle was often neglected or abused by his father, both verbally and physically, whenever Kindle did something wrong or his father was just in a bad mood, it was all the same. Kindle hated this way of living and despised his father, but was too scared to do make any action for help. It was only when a school counselor noticed bruises on the boy's face on multiple different occasions was an investigation was called for, and Kindle was seperated from his father.

What followed was a variety of different foster homes and the such, none of them permanent. The strange thing about Kindle is that he didn't exhibit most of the qualities that other demi-gods did at this age, he wasn't particularly the hero type, and he lacked ADHD or dyslexity. He also didn't encounter much in the way of monsters. This life of uncertainty continued for the next three years, until Kindle was sixteen years old.

At this age, Kindle had his first encounter with the world of the Greek gods. Though not drawn to him due to his godly heritage, a group of empousa cornered him, trying to seduce Kindle and prey on him. The seduction didn't work much on Kindle, and deciding to throw off the act the empousa discarded their disguise and readied to forcefully take their prey. That would of been the end of Kindle right then if it weren't for a satyr, guided by the voice of Hebe to assist her son. The satyr and Kindle escaped, and Kindle was shown the true world, the world where Greek gods existed.

Kindle has been living as a permanent camper at camp half-blood for a little over a month now, adapting to his new world.

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Weapon Information
Weapon Name: N/A
Weapon Type: N/A
Weapon Appearance: N/A
Attributes: N/A